Sumer
POV
" How about this one?" I asked him, showing the red colored water bottel.
He shook his head and wishpered a slight no under his breathe. I narrowed my eyes but anyways, put the bottle back on the shelf.
"You decide then." I said, reluctantly.
He shrugged his shoulder and pointed towards a white colored, sophisticated bottle.
I looked at the bottle and then at him. "Seriously? You want our refrigerator to look like some decent Palace?"
And this was his time to roll eyes. " Fine, I am not saying anything. Buy whatever you want. I am already tired. It's been two hours since we came in this mart yet all the things on the shopping list are still untouched."
A low smile crossed the corner of my lips when I saw his irritated face. Who will say that he's already 28, him
